The Organ Song
The black star creeps in silence
Taking your soul, licking your bones
It leaves you sore dead on the floor
Where sand is golden and stars explode
Father please, look at your son
Take him home, answer his call
Show him light, guide him out
Where souls travel at the speed of light
And man said
And god said
And man said
And god said
I'll show you a place to answer your mind
And man said
You better run you better hide
And god said
I'll show you a place to answer your mind
And man said
You better run you better hide
And god said
I'll show you a place to answer your mind
Taking your soul, licking your bones
It leaves you sore dead on the floor
Where sand is golden and stars explode
Father please, look at your son
Take him home, answer his call
Show him light, guide him out
Where souls travel at the speed of light
And man said
And god said
And man said
And god said
I'll show you a place to answer your mind
And man said
You better run you better hide
And god said
I'll show you a place to answer your mind
And man said
You better run you better hide
And god said
I'll show you a place to answer your mind
Credits
Writer(s): Fabien Frullani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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